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Monday morning Nobber, bet he's had a crap weekend.
Find out where he lives and make sure he has an even worse weekend next week.

Monday morning Nobber, bet he's had a crap weekend.
I'm not sure @Brandane was hoping to be mislaid...I've got the spanners but could easily mislay them![]()
Bad aim?Thanks I was just taking a mouthful of hot tea, my nose hurts now![]()
He probably wouldn't mind Pat misleading him though.I'm not sure @Brandane was hoping to be mislaid...
Saw my old French teacher a while back.
She asked what I was doing these days.
I told her that I go to the cinema on Saturdays, and that I play football with my brother on Sundays.
I also pointed out that Mme Marsaud is in the garden, and that the cat is eating the chicken.
spanners not tool.
Fat chance of the second , and as for the first it was still going strong in the 80sI found myself having to refrain from calling my new found friend "Madame Bertillon", asking if she had children called Philippe and Marie-Claire; and a husband who is a customs officer at Orly airport. (Did everyone at school in the 70's use the same French course?).
I was choosing my words carefully to try and avoid the inevitable.
A sensible train company would look at the market, listen to genuine customer feedback, slash prices, and put a guard/guard's van on. They'd be the most popular train company around, and make a squillion pounds, I reckon.
I may be completely ignorant of the economics of trains, however. But I had a dream....
Don't forget her youngest daughter Claudette .I found myself having to refrain from calling my new found friend "Madame Bertillon", asking if she had children called Philippe and Marie-Claire; and a husband who is a customs officer at Orly airport. (Did everyone at school in the 70's use the same French course?).
I was choosing my words carefully to try and avoid the inevitable.
Weren't the names Philippe, Marie-CLAUDE (not Claire), and Alain? Google may have helped me out here as I couldn't remember Claudette! The text book was "Le Francais d'aujordhui" with accompanying slides or film clips. It got me one of my two "A" grades at O-level . A French teacher with a penchant for rapping your knuckles with a ruler if you got anything wrong may have helped too.Don't forget her youngest daughter Claudette .
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"Répétez après le bip!"
We had the slide and the audio version and this was the book we used on the South Coast in the late 70s early 80sWeren't the names Philippe, Marie-CLAUDE (not Claire), and Alain? Google may have helped me out here as I couldn't remember Claudette! The text book was "Le Francais d'aujordhui" with accompanying slides or film clips.
No,I had Longman Audio-Visual French, with la famille Marsaud. Kids were Jean-Paul and Claudette.I found myself having to refrain from calling my new found friend "Madame Bertillon", asking if she had children called Philippe and Marie-Claire; and a husband who is a customs officer at Orly airport. (Did everyone at school in the 70's use the same French course?).
I was choosing my words carefully to try and avoid the inevitable.
Weren't the names Philippe, Marie-CLAUDE (not Claire), and Alain? Google may have helped me out here as I couldn't remember Claudette! The text book was "Le Francais d'aujordhui" with accompanying slides or film clips. It got me one of my two "A" grades at O-level . A French teacher with a penchant for rapping your knuckles with a ruler if you got anything wrong may have helped too.
Even Del Boy Trotter would have managed a "D". Bonnet de douche!I managed a "U" at O level French, now that takes hard work
Shaun